A large piece of space is opened up on the top of Hupan Mountain, which is very lively.

There are many luxury cars gathered, and basically there are luxury cars that can be seen on the market, and there are also luxury cars that cannot be seen on the market. In addition, many specious modifications are enough to attract many car lovers to take steps.

Han Lei was exactly like this. He introduced Yang Xie one by one, and just by listening to the sound, he could guess whether the car had been modified and which parts had been modified. After a round, Han Lei's Ferrari had not been modified, but it seemed particularly simple.

Sometimes men's friendship comes strangely. After a while, the two of them, who originally didn't have much sense of distance became more familiar. Han Lei was already shouting that Yang Xie had time to go to Su Province, and he took Yang Xie to see a bigger supercar competition.

Su Sheng! Yang Xie's heart moved slightly, which was consistent with the place he was about to travel to. It had to be said that it was a small tacit understanding.

Yang Xie did not make any statement. He was going to observe for a while whether he could become friends or whether he could enter the same circle. Yang Xie had a scale in his heart.

"Let's go, Brother Yang, the game is about to start, let's place some bets too." Han Lei said with a smile.

"Still bet?" Yang Xie asked without saying a word.

Han Lei nodded and explained: "It's just a small bet, everything is the same. The little bet is fun. Like I lost two games last night, I only lost 200,000."

Yang Xie nodded. No wonder the boy who set up the roadblocks was like seeing you. He gave you 200,000 yuan to someone on the first night. How could he not kiss? Any place likes this kind of rich and not much strength?

Apart from luxury cars, there are carnivals on the top of the mountain. Apart from cars, women are naturally indispensable. It is strange that women are really unique creatures. They can be regarded as the most exquisite decorations on any occasion. They can wear suspenders and shorts on such nights when they first need to cover a quilt with ten kilograms of quilts, exposing large white skin, and tease the men around them.

Sometimes Yang Xie really doesn’t know if he lives in the same plane as them, and the gap is too big.

Of course, most women also wear stockings or tight-fitting clothes that show off their figure. Anyway, they can wear whatever they can stimulate men to be excited. Yang Xie often sees kissing or touching in public, which is even wilder than nightclubs. Han Lei beside him looks like he is not surprised. Obviously, these happen often.

Two vehicle-mounted diesel generators were roaring, and the output end was connected to the socket, and all electrical equipment on the top of the mountain were collected from here.

In the center of the mountain, there is a space where several tables are formed. There is also a sign behind it, introducing the next game. When Yang Xie and Han Lei arrived, there was only one game on it - Volkswagen vs. BMW.

Odds 1:1.

Han Lei didn't go to watch the game, so he threw a tourist bag taken from the car on the table and smiled and said, "Brother Six, I'm here again. Which car should I arrange to run with me today?"

What surprised Yang Xie was that the sixth brother looked like he was not as slim as he imagined, and had a tattoo on his arm. Instead, he was a man with 27 or 28 wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked a bit like a technical elite man. When he saw Han Lei, he laughed, showing his generous look that was not very consistent with his appearance: "You can choose it, and I will find you a Ferrari?"

Before Han Lei could answer, he heard a low roar from behind. He quickly turned around and saw a silver-white Porsche 911 rushing over with a roar. He only saw a brake, played a thrilling and even heroic drift, and threw it into two workshops and could only be stuffed into the parking space of a car.

The cigarette Han Lei was almost shocked and fell down. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, and sighed for a long time: "It's so fucking so much!"

The door of the Porsche 911 opened, a woman dyed orange-red curly hair, smoky makeup, wearing big red nail polish, and two oversized silver earrings on her ears walked down, walked to the table without squinting, and asked faintly: "Xiao Liu, is he back?"

The elite man nodded embarrassedly, obviously being called Cheng Xiaoliu by a teenage girl in front of Han Lei and Yang Xie was a little embarrassed. The woman threw down a card and said, "Arranging a game for me, I will compete with him for two million."

"Okay..." Liuzi agreed with a difficult expression. The woman immediately walked away with her slender legs with satisfaction. Several equally enchanting women immediately surrounded her. Sister Qingqing kept calling, obviously very popular.

Han Lei did not see this character when he came yesterday. Seeing that Brother Sixth is like this again, he suddenly became a little interested: "Brother Sixth, this woman has good driving skills!"

"How is it not good? She has only lost once this year, and it has almost won and collapsed!"

Liuzi said angrily. In fact, he was just complaining. The betting here was just a joke. Liuzi, as the person in charge, just pumped water from the middle and basically would not lose money. However, because Liu Xiaoqing's skills were so powerful that the game became no suspense, but it was true.

Han Lei was suddenly excited: "Brother Six, arrange me to run with them."

Liuzi looked at Han Lei in surprise. He had seen Han Lei's driving skills last night, so he was just sloppy, better than ordinary people, but he was limited to the strength. He could only be considered a medium-sized one in Hupanshan. Liu Xiaoqing was going to compete with Hupanshan's God of Coach. In such a competition, let alone Han Lei, even a driver with two levels higher than him can only eat the exhaust of the car.

What confidence does Han Lei have to give him the courage to participate in such a competition?

Han Lei smiled shyly: "Brother Six, I don't expect to win, I just want to see how much the gap is with the master."

"OK!"

Since Han Lei wants to give money, Liu Zi will naturally not stop him. Hu Panshan is the most popular among rich second generations who are stupid and have a lot of money.

There were no twists and turns between Volkswagen and BMW. Volkswagen took a little lead and then competed again. Cadillac faced Mercedes-Benz. The guy who drove the Cadillac was a little tough. He used this unmodified car to drive the drifting smell, which attracted a burst of cheers.

Next, we stopped the small-scale fight and held the suspension period in front of the highlight. The loudspeaker shouted and asked everyone to place bets. The license plate number for the next competition was also hung up on the sign behind the table. In addition to Han Lei, there were actually three cars participating.

Han Lei's odds are 1:4, which is quite high, but Han Lei will not bet that he is the first. He threw the 100,000 yuan from his travel bag into the top three options, and the odds are 1:2, which is almost the rhythm of giving money. However, Han Lei did not hesitate at all, as if he threw ten dollars in it, not one hundred thousand.

"Brother Yang, please help me run later." Han Lei said with a relaxed look on his betting order. After all, he had never seen Yang Xie's driving skills. He had just thought that he could drive domestic cars to this level and should be a master, so he asked Wenlong to take him to know him. Tonight, he wanted to take the opportunity to see Yang Xie's skills.

Whether it is winning or losing, Han Lei naturally doesn't care about 100,000 yuan. All he cares about is Yang Xie's driving skills.

This is also a scale in Han Lei’s heart...

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